Chapter 87 Crunch

  "Fuck, can it be done if you are not there?" Old Pei didn't believe this at all, and he had to walk up when he raised his head.

 

 

  "boom!"

 

 

  The little brother in the lead slammed Lao Pei's chest with a pestle, and immediately made Lao Pei back three steps before hitting the middle-aged person behind.

 

 

  "Do you still dare to hit me?" Old Pei stared at me and asked nervously: "You fucking owe me money, do you dare to do it?"

 

 

  "Fuck, why are you more than a few, why can't you beat you? The Chiyou God of War?" Another guy stood on the steps, holding the wooden house and suddenly cursed.

 

 

  Old Pei was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled, and the dozen or so small bosses who followed them, although they wanted money, really didn't dare to do anything with these young people, so they could only watch them anxiously.

 

 

  "Bring someone, come here." Old Pei fumbled out the phone, and just said four words, and the violent noise of the locomotive rang out from the courtyard.

 

 

  From this look, it was obviously prepared.

 

 

  "Crunch!"

 

 

  Two yellow Yamahas stopped directly at the door, and four young men in racing suits and helmets could not see their cheeks, and walked forward with baseball bats in their hands.

 

 

  "Are you looking for a fight?" After the four young people came up, they didn't say a word. The four baseball bats directly hit the chests of Liu Laojiu and the group of little brothers.

 

 

  "Dude, this is the site of Liu's Building Materials, Brother Nine." The little brother in the lead gritted his teeth and said, because this group of people is very professional and impressive, motorcycle uniforms, helmets, this fucking typical knife Hand equipment.

 

 

  "Hehe, what's wrong with Liu Laojiu's site?" The man in the motorcycle suit smiled: "I'll give you the fucking time, you shake people."

 

 

  "But the line is high!" The leader was immediately unhappy, but his forehead started to sweat.

 

 

  "Fuck." As soon as he saw the other party in this state, the man in the motorcycle suit went up to the ground with disdain, and slapped the opponent leader's face with a slap.

 

 

  "Can you tell the difference between big and small kings?"

 

 

  The leader held his flushed cheeks with a hesitant expression, glanced at the three-sided military thorn on the waist of the man on the motorcycle, and asked in a low voice, "Man, where do you eat?"

 

 

  "Snapped!"

 

 

  The motorcycle man was not used to it at all, waving his left hand, and the three crisp ear scrapers slammed up again.

 

 

  "I fucking eat Baijiafan, what's the matter?"

 

 

  "Grass, come here to find a fucking presence!" The scolding boy, holding a wooden prescription, was about to fight.

 

 

  "Puff puff puff!"

 

 

  Another man on the motorcycle rushed up and aimed at his thigh with two stabs.

 

 

  In an instant, the blood surged, and the blood spots with the big thumb splashed on the ground.

 

 

  "Ah..." The young man fell to the ground while clutching his thigh, sweating profusely from the pain, and rolled on the ground.

 

 

  "Wow!"

 

 

  Of the four men on the locomotive, one pulled and pushed one of Liu Laojiu's brothers into the corner.

 

 

  "You talk about you."

 

 

  The motorcycle man turned his head and said something.

 

 

  Old Pei Chong beat his leader, spit out yellow phlegm in revenge, and walked directly into the office building of Liu's Building Materials.

 

 

"Call!" The man on the motorcycle pressed the leader, and the leader took a look and found out the phone wittily.

 

 

  Ten minutes later, Liu Laojiu, who was asking for money in the Rongding Finance Department, hurried over after receiving the news.

 

 

  "Snapped!"

 

 

  He threw the handbag on the table, bent over and sat on the chair, and looked at the creditor of the house coldly: "What is it, old Pei, you think I'm going to fall?

 

 

  "Lao Jiu, am I going to get into trouble?" Lao Pei stood at the forefront, looking at Liu Laojiu with a complicated expression:

 

 

"You said how many years we have been cooperating, with a little bit of affection, but I won't answer the call or WeChat, I'll come to ask, is there something wrong?"

 

 

  "It's okay to ask for money." Liu Laojiu replied, slammed into the case, and roared: "Then what the hell are you bringing people here for?"

 

 

  "..." Old Pei was taken aback for a moment, and then he said in a serious tone: "I admit, I'm afraid of you."

 

 

  "Afraid I won't give money?"

 

 

  Liu Laojiu sneered, pointed his finger at several middle-aged people in the crowd and said, "You haven't reached the settlement time yet, and I can't give it to you if you are looking for me now, let's go."

 

 

  "Old nine!"

 

 

  "Brother Nine, you see, I have two hundred thousand..."

 

 

  The two younger gangsters are about to talk when their cheeks are flushed. Liu Laojiu stared at his eyes and roared, "Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

 

 

  The two of them were speechless, waved their hands with a smirk, and turned around reluctantly: "Well...Well, I will come again next week."

 

 

  To be honest, even if Pengpeng is dead, Liu Laojiu's social influence in the North District is not small, why?

 

 

Because they started their business by violence, there are many ways to punish you as an honest businessman. These little bosses don't want to anger Liu Laojiu, but they want money, so they followed.

 

 

  But looking at Liu Laojiu's attitude, he felt that the money was not very good, so he went out and didn't leave. He stood at the door and smoked a cigarette in distress.

 

 

  Inside the house, after Liu Laojiu had a few words with Lao Pei, he immediately said irritably: "There must be no money today, you can go."

 

 

  "Lao Jiu, the money is not in place, you say, how am I going?"

 

 

  Lao Pei also went out and sat on the sofa without moving at all.

 

 

  "Old Pei, you have to be grateful to be a human being. If I hadn't used your goods, you would have let others eat the fuck." Liu Laojiu looked at Old Pei grimly.

 

 

  "Lao Jiu, am I not grateful enough?" Lao Pei stood up and said emotionally: "I will give people a car of 3,000, and you will be 2200 here. What does this difference mean, don't you understand? Ah? Am I not grateful enough?"

 

 

 

  After finishing speaking, he continued to say sadly: "Old Jiu, I am not urging you, but today, if you don't give me a penny, I really can't leave."

 

 

  Liu Laojiu glanced at these few. The little boss, who obviously didn't take the money and didn't leave, immediately turned back and smiled. He picked up the handbag and bypassed the executive desk:

 

 

"Okay, just stay as long as you like. I'll go first and say yes. My safe has valuable things. If it is missing, you can wait to compensate."

 

 

  "Lao Jiu!" Old Pei roared with red eyes, but Lao Jiu still walked out the door in his own way.

 

 

  Just as Lao Jiu was about to walk out of the door, his eyes widened and he slowly retreated.

 

 

  A bloody baseball bat just hit his front door, and the strong smell of blood made him, an old hooligan, not calm.

 

 

  "Old Pei sent me the money, and his account was transferred to me. Don't leave today, call and collect the money."

 

 

The locomotive guy didn't give Liu Laojiu a chance to speak at all. He struck him with two fists on his chest. After he got him to the side of the executive desk, he asked his brother to lock the door.

 

 

  "Old Pei, you are playing with fire." Liu Laojiu turned his head and yelled at Old Pei.

 

 

  "I said, it has nothing to do with him, look for me." The motorcycle man said.

 

 

  Liu Laojiu glanced vaguely, standing still, feeling that he had never been so humiliated before, with a sullen face and breathing heavily.

 

 

  Old Pei looked at him twice, rubbed his palms, and kindly said: "Old Nine, we are all old, we can't fight it anymore, and we don't dare to fight anymore. What happened to you? Wouldn't it be over if you looked back and found it? "

 

 

   When Liu Laojiu heard this, there were countless goose bumps all over his body, and his pupils were full of murderous intent.

 

 

   The first thing he thought of was Ding Shaoxuan, because of the three construction sites in his hand, two of them were Rongding, and the other was introduced by Ding Shaoxuan. As long as Ding Shaoxuan didn't nod his head, he couldn't get back a penny.

 

 

   It is impossible for him to use his deposit to pay for the goods.

 

 

   The upper family didn't give money, and the next family chased after it, so they directly locked Liu Laojiu.

 

 

   "Fuck, Ding Shaoxuan is asking me to die!" Liu Laojiu cursed with arms akimbo, and he wanted to make a call.